All things are three at Hogwarts

The vacation seemed to fly by, and the rest of the time was spent immersed in the study of magic books, and time flew by quickly.

Comparing the performance of the first-year wizards in the original plot, Allen estimated that his theoretical knowledge of magic spells should far exceed that of almost all of them, with the exception of Miss Know-It-All.

However, he has not been able to buy his own wand. According to the law, young wizards cannot cast spells at will and will be traced. Although this rule is basically a fiction for pure-blood families with adult wizards around them, Allen believes that this rule actually allows children from wizarding families to have more time to practice magic than Muggle-born children.

Silent spell casting and wandless spell casting are too difficult for first-year students. It is far beyond the ability of a young wizard like him who has never even held a wand to master. And obviously he currently does not have the skills like Voldemort and Bellatrix. Like Delphi Riddle, the illegitimate daughter of Max who is not yet born, she is born with the ability to cast spells accurately without a wand. This girl, also known as "The Augurey", appeared in the Battle of Hogwarts. She was born in Malfoy Manor in March 1998 and did not attend Hogwarts due to illness. However, her inheritance from Voldemort made her very powerful in magic. In one-on-one situations, she was ten years older than her. Harry Potter, who had been an Auror when he was a few years old, was no match for her. In addition, she is also a Parselmouth and can fly in the sky without the use of tools like Voldemort.

"Alan, hurry up and come down for breakfast. Don't be late."

His thoughts were interrupted by his mother's call. Alan quickly packed his textbooks, adjusted his clothes from underwear to the public school uniform of Little Whinging District, and then cleaned himself up. Alan quickly tidied himself up and ran off. stairs.

After draining a glass of milk, Allen took a piece of bread in his mouth in the thick fog, carried his schoolbag and prepared to go out, looking forward to bumping into an albino female transfer student with blue hair.

"Wait a minute, Allen, I'll set off with you today." Albert appeared and stopped Allen.

Allen took the piece of bread back into his hand and raised his eyebrows: "Hey, why didn't my father give it to me today?"

"Father has something to do, so I'll see him off today." With a mysterious smile, Albert grabbed Allen's arm. For a moment, Allen felt as if his arm was about to be thrown away from his brother's hand. But then the other party's grip tightened, and he found that the surroundings became colorful, and he felt strong squeezing from all directions. He couldn't breathe at all, and his chest seemed to be tightly tightened by several iron hoops.

Allen felt that his eyeballs were squeezed back into his head, and his eardrums were pressed deep into his skull. Then he took a big breath of the cold fresh air in the morning, and opened his tearful eyes - he felt as if he had just burst into tears. A very narrow rubber tube squeezed out.

"Sorry Alan, at least this is more convenient, isn't it?" Albert shrugged and let go of his brother.

"Albert, you bastard! I'm not used to being followed by the Apparition yet!" Allen, who was panting heavily to resist the dizziness, found himself being led by his brother to a remote part of his school using Apparition.

"If you want to play Quidditch in the future, it will be very helpful for you to adapt to it and fly on a broomstick... Then I have a little time to leave. Don't worry it's still early for your class. You can recover for a while." Albert comforted his brother perfunctorily, then turned around and ran away.

After regaining consciousness, he found that the pieces of bread he had just held had been cut into pieces and scattered everywhere. Allen realized with some frustration that he was going to be hungry in the morning.

At this moment, "Potter must have hid in the toilet, hurry up and find him! Let him try our new gloves."

Four or five burly boys, exuding the stinking smell of sweat and the unique body odor of adolescent boys, ran past Allen.

Suddenly he ran back in a hurry and said, "Hey, what are you doing standing here?" This is the brown-haired Pierre, a close friend of Harry Potter's cousin Dudley Dursley.

"Oh, I was watching some fat pigs running in a race." Allen shrugged, putting his hands in the pockets of his school uniform, and replied easily.

"Where is the pig?" Pierre and Dudley looked around, then suddenly realized, "Boy, are you kidding me?"

“哈里斯，你是不是找揍？”达力伸出了他带着新拳击手套的双手，向艾伦不怀好意地比划着。

"Brother D (BigD), try your new gloves quickly. You will definitely beat him until he squeals like a pig." Moken said, and the others laughed wildly.

"I think you don't want to enter the office on the first day of school." A serious female voice sounded behind Dudley.

"Oh, Mrs. Kelly, let's go in now." Students of this age still love and fear teachers, especially such a serious teacher.

Mrs. Kelly is wearing a long woolen skirt and a black wool trench coat. The crisp wool shows the owner's elegance and meticulousness. The gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose make Mrs. Kelly even more dignified.

"Alan, why are you still standing there? Why aren't you following?" Mrs. Kelly stared at Alan with a serious look.

Alan quickly followed Dudley and his party.

It is undeniable that facing the teacher's stern gaze, even though he was a teacher, the memory of the original Allen still appeared in his mind, which made him feel uncomfortable. This is the repression of nature. Students are afraid of teachers, just like the name is not Jerry. Rats are as afraid of cats.

With random thoughts, Allen entered the classroom.

This classroom is completely different from the school in Allen's previous life. The green walls are covered with colorful drawing papers, which are the works of the students. The purple bulletin board contains various information such as rosters and class schedules.

Various books are scattered around the classroom, some are neatly placed, and some have their pages opened and placed randomly. These books are obviously for students to read.

"Here, Allen!" Some thin boys waved to Allen. This was Flag Brown, Allen said here that he was a friend he met in Muggle school and was also his deskmate.

"Alan, Dursley bought new gloves, and they plan to bully that poor Potter again. Although Potter is a weirdo, Dursley and the others did go too far... By the way, I received a new one at Christmas Basketball is a gift, how about we play some during class..."

Even though Allen is a good listener, the other party's divergent thinking made him question his ability to make friends: "Why do all my friends have such a style? Am I capable of attracting chatty people?" What about your physique?”

Amid Flegg's chatter, a thin boy wearing a hooded sweater that obviously didn't fit him walked into the classroom.

He has a thin face that looks a little malnourished, black hair and a pair of emerald green eyes. He wears a pair of round-framed glasses held together with many transparent tapes. The messy black hair even blocks the lightning on his forehead. Mark, with these typical appearance features, Allen can easily recognize his identity.

In fact, the hair that never seems to be smoothed is one of the characteristics of the Potter family. Fleamont Potter, the grandfather of the Boy Who Lived, even invented the instant smoothing hair spray. This best-selling product made this The fortune of the wealthy Potter family has quadrupled. After retiring, he sold the company for a huge profit - perhaps the greasy hair and unwillingness of Severus Snape, Harry's father James's love rival, to use the Potter family more or less The products are also related.

"What an embarrassment!" Although he was forcibly sent by his father Owen to make good relations with the boy who survived, seeing his appearance at this time, Allen thought of his happy family life these days and couldn't help but feel sorry for him. A trace of pity arose in his heart.

Perhaps it was a deliberate arrangement, but Potter's seat was right in front of Allen.

"Potter, how did you get away from Dursley and the others?" asked the inquiring Flegg.

"Oh, I'm just used to it, I know how to get rid of them." Harry Potter had learned how to get out of trouble better after being bullied by Dali for a long time.

"Potter, come with us after class, so that Dursley won't trouble you." Allen could see Harry's troubles at a glance. Allen planned to take advantage of this to contact Harry, in order to fulfill his father's wish. Wish, anyway, father Owen's purpose is similar to Lucius Malfoy's idea in the original book, just let his son make friends with the legendary savior in advance.

As for when you get to Hogwarts, it depends on your own wishes and specific circumstances.

"Thank you." Harry agreed immediately without hesitation - few people in the school were willing to be Weird Harry's good friends, so Harry would naturally seize such an opportunity.

Suddenly the classroom became quiet. The sentence "I'm afraid the air will suddenly become quiet" makes perfect sense. It was Mrs. Kelly who came in.

She stood on the podium and glanced around the classroom with sharp eyes, and all the students fell silent. This is the charm - or intimidation - of an experienced class teacher.

"The new term has begun. First, let me tell you what your school uniforms are like. Mr. Dudley Dursley, put on your coat and put your boxing gloves in your desk."

The big Dudley put on his gloves at a speed that was completely different from his size, put on his clothes, and sat down obediently.

"Miss Namu Yang, take off that exaggerated red flower on your head."

"Roger, tuck your underwear into your pants."

Alan saw Harry in front of him desperately smoothing his stubborn hair - this was destined to be in vain.

Among a group of students who were as anxious as quails, Mrs. Kelly spotted Allen at a glance, and a hint of appreciation and relief flashed across her old-fashioned expression - just now Allen secretly used the function of the new wizard robe to give himself extra Get a "clean slate", which is especially useful for such occasions.

"Mr. Harris, please stand up," Mrs. Kelly called.

Allen responded.

"Young gentlemen, please look at Mr. Harris. This is a model for students to dress. Look at him, and then look at you! Why don't you follow suit?" In Mrs. Kelly's stern voice, Allen said to himself I thought I heard the other person's praise for me.

Potter looked at Allen with some envy. His soft light blond hair stuck to his scalp obediently. The light blue school uniform on his body was as neat as new clothes. There seemed to be no wrinkles at all. He looked refreshed. It's cool, it makes Allen look like one of those top students from wealthy families who attend private colleges.

This also made Harry, who still didn't know how many Galleons were hidden in the Potter family's vault, even more unsure and ashamed of himself.

After Mrs. Kelly talked about a lot of things to pay attention to in school, the students were obviously even more depressed.

"Next, I want to introduce the new science teacher to everyone." Mrs. Kelly noticed the state of the students, so she directly stated the focus of today.

This time the students' curiosity was aroused as she wished.

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